Things were on and off for me and Terrance because he moved around alot so sometimes the distance was too much to handle. Especially when our relationship had been a secret for the entire 3 years because he was in his twenties. We had a pretty basic relationship and all that it lacked was the sex, but he got plenty from other females so it was never a huge issue.

Shortly after a very soporific argument Terrance and I decided to call it quits permanently. A few days later I started to notice tons of other guys. One in particular stood out and his name was Wesley. He approached me but I was too shy and avoided him for several days. Time went on and over a period of three months we became great friends. It stayed that way mostly because i was enjoying the attention from all the guys in our neighborhood. However I still held on to my virginity.

Terrance continued to check in every once and a while but we didn't see each other. Soon i began to see Wesley get jealous of the other guys and i was instantly ready to take it to the next level with him.

The first time Wesley made a sexual pass at me was very strange for me. I had always been so reserved and would never have imagined i would be doing anything outside. However that night killed that notion for me. We were sitting on the generator in a cul-de-sac by my house. It was around 9 and my younger brother had just went in the house. Weasley pulled down my pants and pushed me back and began to suck my clit. I fought him for a moment and then just let it happen. I enjoyed the head but i was a little freaked out and kept my distance for a few days.

As time went by i thought about how much i really did enjoy what happened with Wesley. And after hearing several compliments from him about how wet i was, and how tight my pussy is i built up the courage to call Terrance. I never really told him why I was calling but I was way more receptive to his sexual comments. About a week later he came to get me and I planned to spend the weekend at his house.

as soon as we got in the door Terrance began to tell me how much he loved the way i looked. These days I was eating that kinda shit up. I'm 5'7 light brown and I have short curly hair. I wear a size 38DD and have a thick ass with thighs to match. As he went over these traits of mine I began to think of the other day on the generator. I asked Terrance to eat my pussy and he did. I loved the feeling of his wet tongue on my pussy. After I reached my first orgasm he laid Down and demanded I ride his face. I was getting nervous but I was hell bent on proving to him that i was indeed all grown up. I bounced up and down on his face softly and he put both hands on my ass and spread my cheeks. He forced me up and carried me to the wall. He was about to puch himself in when I begged him not to.
"what's the problem Dani, I thought you were grown. He pleaded
Those words burned in my ears and I compromised and said "I am, I am but take it slow and lets get on the bed"
He carried me back to the bed and began to shove his 8 inch dick inside me. I wanted to cry so bad but I loved it all the same. I moaned so loud and Terrance began to stroke harder and harder.
"Ima bout to bust all in this pussy" he proclaimed at the roughest stroke.
at this point i was crying and I was pushing with both hands on his stomach to prevent the severity of each stroke. But I was no match for the 6'4 beast. I did love it though, and spent many nights wishing I knew how it felt to be full of cum. I was completely elated when he finally did bust but the joy was only short lived because I didn't know what I would do If i got pregnant. Terrence comforted me and said in the event that I was he'd take care of everything and blah blah blah.

The rest of the weekend consisted of several more steamy sessions and tons of affection. On the was home Terrence spoke of his expectations of be from now on. And how we were Back together for good this time. And how we were going to get married when I turned 18. A few weeks ago these woulda been the only things I wanted to hear from him. But today all I could think about was Wesley and my pussy being filled with cum. I responded positively and gave him a kiss before I got out of the car.

Ten minutes later I received a loving text from Terrance which never got a reply. As I unpacked and got ready to lay down I noticed an envelope on my bed. In the envelope were several papaers written by Wesley expressing his apologies. And how he feels about losing our friendship. Along with a few other answers to questions I asked him over the course of the past few months, that he never really answered. Like "why don't we ever go to your house??" or "when am I gonna meet your family" turns out Wesley lived in a group home and didn't know his parents. All this came to a shock and I immediately called him and asked him to come over.

About an hour later I snuck him in and we wrote notes to each other back and forth because my household was still awake. He expressed his love for me and how he really wanted to have me to himself. Without really thinking through it,I agreed and we sealed the deal with a kiss. We laid down and I felt good briefly. Then I started thinking about how just 16 hours ago I was getting pounded by my first love.
Im pretty sure he felt me thinking about him too because he called a few seconds later. Whenever we were on good terms we would go to sleep on the phone. However that wasn't an option right now. I declined the call and turned the phone on vibrate.

After that night I did alot of sneaking around, but I still was only having sex with Terrence. After 5 months of the "double lifestyle" thing I decided it was time to pick. The both of them were amazing and I couldn't ignore the progress Terrence and I had made. Yet I really wanted to feel Wesley cum in me before making a final decision.

I got off of work and told Wes to meet me at my house. Since my parents were gona, and my little brother was at my aunts, i told Wes to just go in with the hidden key. When I got there I went directly upstairs and got in the shower. I only dried off enough to put on these sexy panties Terrence bought me and I threw on a zip up hoodie Wes left over here a while ago. I head downstairs and call for Wes.

"damn girl are you ready yet??"
"Come up here baby" i call back.
As we make our way to my room Wes starts undressing. By time we get ti the bed he's tugging at his belt. I get down on my knees and I help him finish striping. I immediately start topping him off and all I could think about is how I never sucked Terrance's dick before. It came natural to me and Wes enjoyed him self as I swallowed his load. He snatched his hoodie off of my partially wet body and laid me down. I lifted up as he pulled my panties Down. And he slowly put entered my pussy. Wes was a little bigger than Terrance but much more gentle. I moan and I truly felt loved and I enjoyed every second of fulfillment Wes provided me. And as he cam I sorta wished I would get pregnant. We continued to have great sex for the remainder of the night and terrance blew my phone up at the same time. However nothing else mattered to me.

The following days were never wrecking for me because i was falling in love with Wes. it was clear that he was the more practical one for me, but i LOVED the attention I was getting from Terrence, after all the bullshit we went through i deserved it. I continued to creep around with the both of them for two months. Sex was great.

Then the night came where Terrence proposed to me. It was a great night but I no longer had any desire to be with him. I told him I was too young and if it's meant to be we would make it happen later. We had "Good-bye" sex and I felt like that was a wonderful way to end such a long draining relationship. Although he tear'd up on the way home, I was excited to get home and see Wes.

He didn't pick up the phone the next day when I called so I just went to work. The whole day was a blur to me and all I could think about was making live with Wes. As I clocked out I heard his charming voice say
"There you are pretty lady" and my heart lit up. He drove me home and we had an amazing night cap and I was pleased with the choice I made. Then the next morning comes and Wes wakes me out of my sleep livid.
"What the hell is on your neck Dani!!????!" he screams.
I head to the bathroom to see what he's talking about and there's a bug purple spot on my neck. I had always been so cautious with the both of then not to leave hickies. My excuse always had something to do with how my parents would freak, or how it's unprofessional at work. But since I straightened my hair and my neck was covered, i comfortably let Terrence suck on my neck during our "good-bye" sex. I felt like he was leaving his mark on my body as he did in my life. For the first time I was caught. I had never seen Wes in such a rage. He demanded i tell him what happened. I flashbacked to a conversation we had where he said girl on girl action was completely acceptable. I made an excuse abiut how the girls at work dared the new girl to give me a hickie. Surprisingly he believed me but was still a little salty.

Time went by and every now and again I would think abiut Terrence, but I was fully committed to Wes and never saw him again. But I still think about those days I spent creeping around. And it turns me on.